Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at the scene in front of him with a confused expression.

She never thought that Wang Hao and Murong Du knew each other, and looking at this situation, the relationship between the two seemed to be quite good.

For a while, it was extremely confined.

Murong Du pulled Wang Hao towards the study.

"Dad!"

Murong Jing shouted, and his eyes signaled that Cheng Xiaoxiao was still at the door.

Murong Du just glanced at it, "Pour her a cup of tea." ”

After speaking, he pulled Wang Haole into the study.

Cheng Xiaoxiao took the cup of tea handed over by Murong Jing with a question mark on his face.

"They...... How did you meet?"

Murong Jing smiled lightly, "His handwriting is very beautiful, my father likes it very much." Mr. Cheng, my dad has this character, don't be angry. ”

Cheng Xiaoxiao suddenly realized, "No wonder, it's okay." ”

Ten minutes later, Wang Hao and Murong Du walked out of the study. We had a great conversation.

Murong Du changed his clothes, "Let's go." ”

In the car.

Cheng Xiaoxiao received the news, and looked at Murong Du who was sitting in the back row hesitantly, and finally said hard.

"President Murong, if you go later, can you say that you were invited over to celebrate Uncle Chu's birthday?"

"Enron, who is it?" Murong Du asked Wang Hao.

Wang Hao grinned, "Chase my Uncle Chu's daughter, I want to make a breakthrough from my Uncle Chu, my Uncle Chu is your fan again, so inviting you over is a great achievement, if he has this credit, he can have a good relationship with Uncle Chu, so as to get one step closer to Uncle Chu's daughter." ”

Murong Du dismissed, "I hate lying the most in my life, this kind of method is extremely despicable in my eyes, Xiao Wang, I don't think you should make friends with this kind of person." ”

Wang Hao laughed dryly.

Cheng Xiaoxiao also laughed, "President Murong, it's really not good." You just don't say anything then. ”

Murong Du snorted and didn't speak again.

After arriving at the place, several people met, and after seeing An Ran, Murong Du's eyes revealed endless disgust.

didn't hide it at all, so that An Ran thought that Wang Hao and Cheng Xiaoxiao were wearing small shoes behind their backs.

There was also a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties in the room, who was a very kind person by looking at his face, not tall, with a particularly round head, wearing a red-colored gauze robe, looking like an ancient person.

He wears glasses and wears a string of Buddhist beads around his neck.

Mr. Redfish.

Murong Du was stunned for a moment when he saw Mr. Hongyu, and then the two of them looked at each other and smiled, originally Murong Du was quite unhappy, but after seeing Mr. Hongyu, he immediately became happy.

The two of them got together and talked happily.

An Ran also walked forward with a smile.

"President Murong, Mr. Hongyu made a painting not long ago, and he has been waiting for someone to write an inscription, it just so happens that you are here today, look, can you ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Murong Du pulled Mr. Hongyu away, not at all, and made An Ran embarrassed.

An Ran walked towards Wang Hao and Cheng Xiaoxiao with a calm face, "Did you two tell him and let him tell Uncle Chu later." Did I invite him?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes at An Ran, "I said! But there is one point, An Ran, please pay attention to your tone and attitude when you speak in the future, no one is your subordinate! Don't hold yourself too high." ”

An Ran immediately smiled very gentlemanly, "Xiaoxiao, I'll say I'm sorry to you for today's incident." It's that some of my arrangements are unreasonable. ”

Cheng Xiaoxiao pulled Wang Hao, "You shouldn't apologize to me, you should apologize to Wang Hao!"

An Ran glanced at Wang Hao, and said very perfunctorily, "I'm sorry." ”

Cheng Xiaoxiao's anger was hard to extinguish, and when he wanted to say something, someone ran in at the door.

"Mr. An, Mr. Chu is back. ”

An Ran hurriedly beckoned around, "Quick, hide quickly!"

Everyone hid.

Wang Hao and Cheng Xiaoxiao also hid.

According to the original plan, An Ran and Chu Yuqing sat in the living room, pretending to play chess, waiting for Chu Xiong to come back.

Not much.

The door opens.

I saw Chu Xiong and a person walking in at the same time.

Chu Xiong had a pair of words in his arms.

The two walked in, talking and laughing.

"Dad. ”

"Uncle Chu. ”

Chu Yuqing and An Ran stood up.

"It's ......"

The middle-aged man next to Chu Xiong asked.

"This is my daughter, Chu Yuqing, this is my daughter's friend, An Ran, the son of Anjia Group. ”

Chu Xiong then introduced the two people.

"This is my friend, surnamed Xu, Emperor Xu, you just call him Uncle Xu. ”

"Hello Uncle Xu. ”

Two people greet each other at the same time.

Emperor Xu glanced at the two of them, "Lao Chu, I'm afraid this is not just your daughter's friend, could it be your prospective son-in-law?"

An Ran's eyes lit up with excitement.

Chu Xiong glanced at An Ran, "I can't control the child's emotional affairs." This is the child's own choice.

Come, Lao Xu, sit, I'll let you take a good look at the words I bought at the calligraphy contest this time, I heard that the person who wrote this character is a young man, if I can have half of his skills in my life, it is enough. ”

An Ran heard the words and answered.

"What words, can you let me appreciate Uncle Chu too?"

Chu Xiong is happy to share.

"I heard that the person who wrote this is the same age as you, and I don't know if it's true or not. ”

As he spoke, he had slowly opened the words.

When the text was revealed, everyone's eyes lit up.

Even An Ran, who doesn't know calligraphy, feels that his heart is rippling, and he feels that the murderous aura is permeated between the lines, and an indescribable murderous aura emanates from the paper.

Chu Yuqing was also a little distracted when she looked at this character, and she could clearly feel that each word was like a soldier, a soldier holding a blade.

"Good words, Uncle Chu!"

Enron said a word of nonsense.

Emperor Xu next to him shook his head and sighed, "If it is really written by a young man in his twenties, this son must be the dragon and phoenix among people, and he will definitely be able to rise above the clouds one day." ”

Chu Xiong's eyes were full of liking, "Yes, if it is really written by a young man, this son will be a big thing in the future!"

An Ran said on the side, "Uncle Chu, how can this be written by someone of my age, this strength is sophisticated, and the strength is through the back of the paper, it is definitely not something that can be practiced in more than ten years." ”

Chu Xiong studied the words.

"I heard President Murong Du at the front say that the person who wrote this painting did not show up. ”

"Wen takes the star. Emperor Xu read the pen name again.

"The article is vast, like a sea of stars, a text to take stars, and a good name, a good name, a good name, with a lot of arrogance in the seriousness. There is a lot of playfulness in the arrogance. Haha, it's funny, it's really interesting!"

Emperor Xu was full of praise.

An Ran said on the side, "Uncle Chu, how does this compare to the handwriting written by President Murong Du?"

Chu Xiong shook his head, "It can't be compared together, it can only be said that each has its own merits! One is an immortal who comes out of the dust, and the other is a demon who thinks of life and death." ”

"Uncle Chu wants to see the immortal in your mouth?"

Chu Xiong was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up, "I've visited many times and have been turned away, do you have a way?"

An Ran's eyes flashed with excitement.

"Uncle Chu, have you forgotten what day it is?"